The eighteenth birthday ceremony Xiao Yi had been looking forward to finally arrived.
Today was a special day. Xiao Yi put on flat cloth shoes, fastened her belt, rolled up her sleeves, and got ready to snatch! A! Husband!
All the girls gathered at the gigantic competition arena for the husbands to fall from the sky.
The husbands were still young, sealed away and ranging in age from sixteen to twenty-two. A divine membrane protected them as they fell, but there weren't many of them.
A bell rang, and someone cried out, "They're falling! They're falling!"
Everyone looked up. People rained down from the sky.
The girls seemed possessed by gods and demons. Their eyes bloodshot, they began grabbing men in a frenzy.
After much effort, Xiao Yi caught one, but several girls immediately pounced on her.
With no other choice, she pinned the little guy firmly beneath her.
The bronze drum sounded, and the contest was over.
Seeing Xiao Yi walk out of the arena with the little guy slung over her shoulder, the elders of her clan showered her with praise.
"That boy has brows like ink strokes and a face like peach blossoms. Xiao, you're lucky!"
Xiao Yi secretly rejoiced.
Later on...
Xiao Yi began to regret it.
Why had everyone else's husband broken his seal, while hers was still so tiny?
It was bad enough that he wasn't growing, but why was he still wetting the bed?
She was wondering whether to throw him out when, on a full-moon night, she changed her mind.
That day, a demon wolf broke into Wushui City and entered Xiao Yi's thatched courtyard. Xiao Yi waved a woodcutter's axe, but it was no use.
Just as the demon wolf's muscular body lunged at her, a strong, broad-shouldered man stepped in front of her.
It was the first time Xiao Yi had seen his adult form.
His face was like a spring flower, his eyes like the autumn moon. His sword-shaped brows made him look handsome and dashing. He was truly a sight to behold...
[Important: The male lead is an adult. He's simply sealed away.]
Theme: The more we try to define perfection, the more we become flawed products of existence. Love is the only program that allows bugs to remain forever.
